Far beyond the galaxies
I keep my jar of dreams
Painting my childhood smiles
I fill it with golden beams
All the ringing laughs
And all the rainy days
Playing around in puddles
And shading the sun rays
Flour all over my nose
And the little cookies baked
The excited happy hearts
And some sips of lemonade
The shady afternoon trees
Oh innocent hide and seeks
My sleeping little soul
Adorned with pink cheeks
Shiny waters of the pond
And the fluttering butterflies
Colourful rosy flowers
Birds soaring in the skies
All the cute jolly chuckles
And the tiny hands and feet
The wide innocent eyes
Creating a melodious feat
The sprinkling fairy dust
And all the magical glitters
The warm glowing lanterns
The faded sound of knitters
Oh the flowing net curtains
The jingling bells at night
And the soft golden locks
Ever glowing in moonlight
Interesting bedtime stories
The warmth of woolen sweaters
And the cosy comfy blankets
Oh the hushed funny whispers
All the sweet little yawns
And the sleepy drowsy eyes
All those rainbow dreams
With lullabies and goodbyes
Come a little closer honey
My pointing finger it seems
Far beyond the galaxies
I keep my jar of dreams
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Nostalgia | ✔
PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
